Get Money (Take Money) (Explicit)-Pouya/Boobie Lootaveli/Spock/Kevin Pouya/Habib Suz/Garrett Spach

歌手 : Pouya / Boobie Lootaveli / Spock / Kevin Pouya / Habib Suz / Garrett Spach

专辑 : Get Money (Take Money) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:17

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TXT Get Money (Take Money) (Explicit)-Pouya/Boobie Lootaveli/Spock/Kevin Pouya/Habib Suz/Garrett Spach 文本歌词

Get Money(Take Money) (Explicit) - Pouya/Boobie Lootaveli/Spock

Lyrics by：Kevin Pouya/Habib Suz/Garrett Spach

Composed by：Kevin Pouya/Habib Suz/Garrett Spach

Ayy ayy

Ayy ayy ya dig

F**k fame pick the MAC up let it mash up

Snubnose in the club don't make me act up

Stupid a*s b***h make no sense

I be gettin' money off both ends pick

Yo' bags up pick them bags

Make sure you park in reverse

Somethin' like me what a bad b***h prefer

I been sayin' motha**** 12 since pre-birth

If you owe me it is nowhere

To hide on this green earth

Get money money take money money yeah

I be countin' five ten twenty hunnid yeah

My ho thick big hunny bunny yeah

Sippin' juice cups big muddy buddy yeah

Get money money take money money yeah

I be countin' five ten twenty hunnid yeah

My ho thick big hunny bunny yeah yuh ayy

Sippin' juice cups big muddy buddy yeah

Yuh I don't wanna take no picture with these rappers

I don't wanna touch yo' b***h if

Yo' b***h is below the average

Don't make me pull the Ratchet make me turn into a savage

Took a minute to get it now I have it now

You still whip the sadder what's the matter with these rappers

See your pattern

****boys and clout hoes the game can't get no sadder

Yeah

Leave me to myself and my wealth

Hang me from a Gucci belt

Blow the 45 and let my brains splat

Cellphone calls from my cousin sittin' in a cell

Cops wanted me to snitch b***h I told 'em

Go to hell

Post office into sendin' packs motha**** the mail

B***h mad I'm on the road so she got a f**kin' cell

Step into the spotlight walk a mile

In my life and act like

You know how to act right around these rubber bands b***h

Don't you leave yo' crib without

Yo' gun inside yo' hand

None of my homies got a CC LA who

You think is postin' bail

Get money money take money money yeah

I be countin' five ten twenty hunnid yeah

My ho thick big hunny bunny yeah

Sippin' juice cups big muddy buddy yeah